Julian's Stand in Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 270

He didn’t understand how that woman had anything to do with Mr. Fulcher.

Julian couldn’t be bothered with his greeting. In fact, he even had thoughts of killing the man in cold blood. His eyes turned bloodshot as he gripped the man’s throat and demanded once more, “Where’s Kayla?!”

He was on the verge of explosion.

Michael’s hands shook with fear and he pointed to the direction of Room 808. He stuttered fearfully, “A–a- round the c–c–corner…”

He only dared to breathe when Julian released him.

He was about to make a run for it when Noel stopped him in his tracks.

That was when it dawned on Michael that the one whom Julian was looking for was that woman with the nasty voice, who had thrown herself at him and then turned viciously on herself.

No.

He couldn’t possibly utter a word about how that woman threw herself at him.

Otherwise, Julian Fulcher might really kill him!

The thought of the look in Julian’s eyes earlier made Michael’s body tremble with fear.

room, he knew that

body, but he never expected to witness such a horrible scene

the room.

smell the choking smell of blood even before opening the door.

which, he heard a weak cry.

almost unbearable, the blood stains in the room so shocking that his face hardened like ice. His features softened imperceptibly

called for help to bandage her wounds up. He

happened in the room, but did not

involved.

Julian and his subordinates,

life.

shut off. He sneered coldly, and as he left

hard work in Richburgh

them dared to refute Julian, nor

to act.

transformed into a temporary

stepped forward to update him about Kayla’s condition. “The wounds on her thigh are severe.

was shocked to hear that. “What about now?”

in time, and her leg should

of relief. “What about her throat?”

drain,” the doctor explained. “She will need to take